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| Soft Boys Raw Cuts Vyrna Knowl Is A Headbanger She bangs a bowl She bangs a bat She bangs a ball and builds her cat She bangs her head Against the wall She bangs her head and slides her fat She catches Handel in her flat Her man is right In greasy silk A split tomato in his mind A crumpled heart Sags to the sea Tomato heart escaping gas She has her man in rubber skin Of all the people that I know The ones I like I love the best The fishes in the sewer pipes The highway man is yellow stripes At least I'm not a coathanger Vyrna Knowl you're a headbanger B-b-b-b-b-b-b-bang She tangs her fag She taints her cyst She fludles gun around her rug She twists her fang She tugs her foot She muffles hamsters in a squat Her hair's on his marshmallow pout His head is rich Enough to burst Fresh ale and flies on melon halves were like enstrung Around her calves You wind up living somewhere cheap And die upon a compost heap Well all the people I don't know The ones I do I hate the most The twisted father of mankind 'S enough to drive a poor boy blind At least I'm not a coathanger Vyrna Knowl you're a headbanger Bang She bangs it once and that's no lies She bangs it twice and both her eyes Come dangle out on yo-yo strings Her head bore branches on a sheath And Vyrna bubbles on the heath "My heart is full of soap," she sighs A tounge of stalk And tender leaves And then she'll eat Her skull it ____ and splits And like an egg It dribbles down your inside leg Don't get me wrong I'm quite okay She tounges a cat She tounges a cake She throws transistors in a lake She throws her head Far through the door I wonder what she does that for I wonder what she think I gots Yeah, listen Vyrna (Shutdown) There ain't nothing in here but your own sweet mind (Shutdown) If it bothers you we can turn it off (Shutdown) With your silly red shoes and your grecian urn (Shutdown) And your feet potted out of a veiled cocoon (Shutdown) Like an overweight butteyfly on a thin red scone A rotting statue on a feathery dawn Invented you one summer's morn At least I'm not a coathanger Vyrna Kowl you're a headbanger |
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